There was no tenderness in the way that I rode him, only the pleasure and the thrill of the energy that surrounded us. Leslie continued to ride me, th...roughly enjoying herself. I could feel every ridge and slick surface of her warm wet pussy rubbing against the nerve loaded skin of my cock. The moans that had been escaping her throughout made me smile in self-satisfaction, but she didn't even notice being too lost in her own pleasure. My cock was growing harder yet again as I neared completion.. A really good read ... I hope you appreciate the thoughts here...THE BACK NINE:I FIRST STARTED READING THIS EMAIL & WAS READING FAST UNTIL I REACHED THE THIRD SENTENCE. I STOPPED AND STARTED OVER READING SLOWER AND THINKING ABOUT EVERY WORD. THIS EMAIL IS VERY THOUGHT PROVOKING. MAKES YOU STOP AND THINK. READ SLOWLY!AND THEN IT IS WINTERYou know ... time has a way of moving quickly and catching you unaware of the passing years. It seems just yesterday that I was young, just married and. My eyes darted inside, between the zipper of her jacket, to see the size of her bosoms. She wore a long sleeved turtleneck top. Her boobs looked humongous in it or so I thought they did. When my eyes returned to her face she wore a smile on hers as if knowing exactly what I was doing. I’m sure she did in fact. We talked almost ten minutes. I’m sure my wife needed to know why it was taking me so darn long. But she carried on the conversation. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, she brought up an. She moved us together and took both cocks in one hand and began stroking and sucking them. Then she mounted Jason and took his dick inside her riding him with her back to me. I layed back stroking my cock watching her perfect ass bounce up and down on his eight inch cock. Then she spun around on his dick and looked me in the eye as she fucked him in reverse cowgirl. She made herself cum and rose up off of his dick and climbed on top of mine. I put my hands on her ass and squeezed as I felt her.